The mansion

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As she walked through the forest she came across a clearing and it was also getting late so she thought of staying there the night she made a little den with long sticks and branches and made a den on the side of a tree, she placed a blanket for her cat to sleep on as she felt so bad for her and didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. As she lay down in her den she heard a branch snap in the distance but she didn't think anything of it she started to fall asleep he heard some shuffling around but she couldn't bother to check it out and she fell back asleep

When she finally woke up she realized her cat wasn't beside her and also she wasn't in her den anymore she was in someone's room she sprang up onto her feet clutching her pocket knife in her hoodie pocket ready to protect herself if needed she quietly and slowly out of the room to see a huge hallway with doors on either side of it, she slowly but curiously enters a room opposite her's and sees someone sitting on their bed holding her cat "Hey let go of my cat!" she yelled, pointing her pocket knife at them "ok ok calm down." he places her cat down on the floor gentle and the cat jumped onto her shoulder."w-who are you and where a-am I." she studdered, trying not to show she's panicked."I'm Toby, n-now w-who are you and why are you here?" Toby asked while his neck cracked  "I'm Kat, and I don't know how I got here.." she says nervously

"Well, I do." someone said behind her she sharply turned around to see someone wearing a yellow jacket and a white mask only leaving black holes for eyes with light brown hair."What do you mean?" she says, her voice shaking
"I know why you are here. The slender man asked me to get you from the forest and bring you here," he said chillingly
"Who are you and I thought the slender man was a myth," she says, confused
" Well, you thought wrong also, I'm Masky," she said, looking at him. She stared at him nervously. "So why did he want me here?" she asked
"Because he wants you to live here with us," he said coldly
" Uh, ok then, but whose room was I in just now?" she asked, tilting her head slightly
"What's your room? Just go into your room till it's dinner. Someone will get you when it's dinner," he says
"Uh, okay then." she heads back to her room and locks it the looks surprised that she has a lock on her bedroom door and that her room looks exactly how she wanted it to look after an hour someone knocks on the door.

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